Torsions

[Music: Maly & Lyric: Cyjan] Seized in claws of unmerciful torsions you're shocked, Look around, culture spattered by stomach's bile, Lost souls are going for a walk to a land of ugliness, God is absent, his salvation is powerless. [lead:Tocha] Look at yourself, you are in vomits, it's beautiful view, Yellow mixture on your mouth embellishes you, Dignity, appearance are full of sympathy, It's a fragment of your life, and of your pride. [lead:Maly] Torsions-secret of life, Vomits-secret of pride. Your organism repeats regurgitation, Organs of digestion excrete bad smell. [lead:Maly] In the bloody mood identity dies, Torsions are increasing, the last remains of vomits. [lead:Tocha]